Bai Huashang looked at Mu Qingli, her face full of guilt, as if at any time, she was always the most fair and just party.
In fact, Bai Huashang was indeed such a person.
No matter when and where, she treated everyone equally, making it impossible to find fault with her.
Mu Qingli looked at Bai Huashang, her tone light and gentle, "Huashang, you are you, she is she, and each of us is an individual entity. You cannot represent her, nor can she represent you. If you always clean up her messes, then what if one day, she commits murder or arson, would you go to jail for her? If you cannot sit in prison for her, then you cannot apologize for her, and I cannot easily forgive just because you offered an apology on her behalf."
Upon hearing this, the faces of the people around them all changed.
The words Mu Qingli said were too true.
Every person in this world is an individual entity; no one can represent anyone else.